" The plumes of his exhale, shapes like voluptuous women, writhed delightfully in the chilled air. He imagined them to be visions of the future. He co...sumed the drug between conquests. Only it and the pleasure of ejaculating his powerful semen into the womb of a virtuous lady of society held the power to restrain his bouts with convulsive migraines.In his childhood, he had been the unremarkable heir of the Breeding fortune, destined to maintain a minor position in circles which altogether. He picked up the bottle and pretended to read the label.“Oh yes, look at this. Warning: may prevent complete sentence construction.” He yelped as I slapped his thigh, sorry his taut thigh, just a little too hard and made my hand tingle. “Underwear; precisely how may that be considered a forfeit?” Thinking hard because I’d not actually thought it through, my mouth indulged in a little creative license independently of my brain.“If you lose, you have to show me yours.” I said, confidently.“You. ”“Dad! I’m a thirty six year old woman. I have a daughter at school. I’ve seen enough of them in my time. What makes yours so special?”“Well I AM your father and…….What do you mean by saying you’ve seen enough of them in your time?”“Oh, come on, Dad. I wasn’t a blushing virgin when Bill took me down the aisle. Nor when he first met me.”“Well! You surprise me.”“You mean you never knew?”“Not a clue. I mean, I guessed you and Bill had - well, - you know…”“Fucked?”“Karen! But yes. But I. Just I run towards the first floor to close the valve. Then I came down I saw an incredible scene in my life.She just removed here sari drying it. She does not wear any bra inside it’s a clear view of her boobs. My cock struggling to come out and fuck her. But I control myself and told r u ok meenu. She suddenly closed her boobs with her sari. Then I told to wait her and bring a towel from room. I gave the towel and she got it and using it. But still she is wet in tat sari. In this seconds my.